hey billy tea
i am an ex con i got out i was i am a rat i thought i was saving myself make a brand new start of it with frank but had i known just how short the sentences were i would not have bothered muttering a word so i hid of course i thought i was done for but they found me broke me up and left me to heal to get on with the living in a chair with nothing but the drugs to look forward to and for a moment your sweet arse come in here every other day, but it is a mockery, what am i going to do with it now, i cannot give you what you need with this wreck of a body